Where is my place in the I have never really thought of how I was before middle school. Like I never noticed my personality, social status, the way I looked, how people thought of me. I do remember myself being the kid who had anger issues and would get suspended from school because I screamed, threw desks, and just ignored any rules in general. I was the bad kid who would explode any second of the day at school but was quiet and reserved at home. To this day I still don't know why from preschool to 8th grade I had to act this way and I may never know. Otherwise I was a normal kid who didn't have to really worry about anything besides homework and wondering what junk food I could eat. Besides being the bad kid, I was also known for being smart. I had a great memory when it came to tests, I could understand complex problems that other kids had problems with, and in a Dr. Jekyll/Mr. Hyde case teachers would use me as an example of what a modeled student should be. I never liked when that happened because I always felt that it made people think you were a good two shoes but now that I think about it there's nothing with being recognized for doing what you're suppose to do and standing out from others who don't.
When middle school came around, started to become more aware of how people thought of me since kids love to point out what's wrong with you if it doesn't look like what they consider "normal". I now realized that I'm a nerd for getting better grades than everybody else, if you don't look a certain way then you get rejected and get lower in the school social chain. I somehow became an over thinker. Every move I did is judged by all my peers, my body gets all awkward out of nowhere and I'm suddenly 10x shyer than what I usually am. Self conscious, over thinking, awkward, nerdy. Not a great start to establishing who I am.
Even through all of this, I realized after I got out of school that I was well liked by basically everybody. People said I was really funny, loud, friendly,and that I was a great listener. Numerous of people came to me have to me to vent. They felt like I was trustworthy and approachable enough to discuss their problems and never have anybody else know about it. That's one thing that I always liked about me. I would listen and even provide comments to try to make them feel better or answers to what they should do in the situation they provided. I never thought I gave great advice, my over thinking would always get in the way of everything in my life. Maybe my purpose in life was to help others by just being there for them, maybe I wasn't as bad as I thought I was. I continued to be there for those who came to me to vent even until this very day. I like to check on those I haven't talked to in a long time just to see how they been. I was like a "dad" checking on his kids.
I slowly started to notice something one sided that continued to happened: whenever I needed those same people to vent, they never seemed to have the time of day for me. I had all these problems or just things to get off my chest but I never felt as if anybody heard me. It was as if I was talking to a brick wall. I realize that nobody ever seems to check on me the same way I would do. I was that person who always had to initiate conversations in texts to those I haven't communicated in a while, I remembered birthdays and made sure to let them know while mine was forgotten, I check back on situations that happened to them and see how everything was but I dealt with situations myself. Once you see that you build one sided relationships like that, you kind of remove yourself and stop making efforts. You thought you built something with people but you can't even get a "how are you doing?" Despite this, I still check on people sometimes. I've learned that you shouldn't expect to get something in return every time you do something nice.
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